Chapter 2106 Willingly (12)
It's chilly. After staying outside for a long time, I feel that my limbs can be frozen.
After Xia Lin came out, the matchmaker who had been guarding the door finally completed the task.
Xia Lin followed the rules and gave him a big red envelope.
"Thank you, Grandpa."
The matchmaker took the heavy red bag, weighed it, and immediately burst into laughter.
"What should be done should be done, and small things should be done."
"My little one, I wish the general and the young master have a son soon, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and grow old together."
Can speak auspicious words, anyway, if you say a little more, you can't go wrong.
As he spoke, he put the money bag back into the placket of his chest with satisfaction.
Xia Lin nodded and made a please gesture.
"Even if today is over, let's go."
"Okay, okay." The matchmaker left with a smile on his face.
The two left here together.
There was no one outside the door, and the original silence was quickly restored.
It was cold and clammy.
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Inside the house.
It was the time when autumn and winter were handing over, and the house was already burning with earth dragons.
No windows or doors were opened, and the house was warm, like spring.
The dragon and phoenix candles on the high platform were almost burned out, so the light became a little dim.
Under the swaying candle shadow, the incense in the incense burner spreads silently.
The light and pleasant pear blossom sandalwood fragrance seems to permeate the whole room.
The hanging curtain, when it was gently lifted, swayed in an arc, and inadvertently dropped incense all over the floor.
Light and light, mixed with the aroma of wine brought by the visitor.
The footsteps are very light and steady.
Walked quietly by the bed, and then stopped not far or near.
The sitting young man, an inexperienced young man, seemed nervous, with both hands hidden under the cloak he was wearing, huddled.
His fingers curled up, and his fingertips trembled slightly.
Probably because Xia Lin forgot to open the window when he left, and the temperature in the room was extremely hot at the moment.
Start from the feet and spread upwards.
The heart seems to be crazy, beating completely irregularly.
The scorching heat is in the chest, like molten lava.
Everything above the neck is red, even the tips of the ears are red and soft, and you can feel the hot temperature when you touch it.
The innocent little son doesn't know what's wrong with him, every time he gets alone with her, it will become like this.
It makes people feel nervous and overwhelmed, and flustered and overwhelmed.
It's a very novel feeling, but it's not annoying.
Even, there is a feeling of drinking sweet fruit wine.
Dizzy, limp body, still unfinished.
He licked his lips nervously, and the hands hidden under the cloak unconsciously leaned together.
Listening to my own thunderous heartbeat, I waited.
Waiting for her action.
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Someone came to watch for a while, and then finally made a move.
Slowly walked to the bed and walked in front of him.
The red dress is gorgeous, and the breath is mixed with the aroma of wine.
She leaned over slightly, stretched out her hand, and hooked his red hijab with her fingertips.
His breathing almost stopped at this moment, his cheeks were blushing, soft and hot.
Lowering her eyes, her eyes fell on her thin white fingertips.
The breath was too close, and she kept silent, his eyelashes trembled violently, and his back tensed unconsciously.
I don't know what I'm nervous about.
In short, the heart is about to jump out.
exposed, plop-plop-plop-
Passionate and passionate.
(end of this chapter)